Frightened

Frightened
F ear is pulling at his mind
R eeling rolling trying to find
I s there nothing in this life?
G oing to blow away his strife!!
H e knows what he must try to do
T he answer, soft, and sweet and true
E nter beyond what mind can see
N ow absorbed in endlessly
E nding all the strife and fear
D aily asking ‘Am I here?
9 September 2013hrs.

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An amazingly deep poem, Peter!...I often experience this kind of frightening feeling, but thankfully it never lasts long, and I find myself again...Very unique work!...Thank you for taking the time to read and comment on my poetry!